Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Legendary Black History

After the meeting, the project leaders who had no friendship with Zhang Yiran and Wang Guodong, such as Pei Yan, turned around and left directly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info When Pei Yanlin walked by Zhang Yiran's side, he provoked with a victor's smile: "Tsk, look at Zhang Lina, there are people who scold the leaders in front of you, and your coach doesn't keep silent when he sees you, you are really a good coach!" ”

Zhang Yiran bowed his head very shyly, playing with his latest Huawei mobile phone, which is said to have a recording of Pei Yan making discriminatory remarks, and Zhang Yiran, who smiled very sweetly, said: "Oh, I'm a timid person with a bad psychological quality, if I hear anyone say that I am a coach in the media or on the Internet, my girlfriend is not good, I am anxious, I am angry, how good is it that my video is spread." ”

Chi Qingqing didn't know what video Zhang Yiran was holding in his hand, but looking at Pei Yan's particularly ugly face, she also smiled like a fox, covering her mouth and pretending to be a model: "Don't, you have tens of millions of fans, I also know a man with hundreds of millions of fans (specifically Yue Le), if you transfer this video with him, maybe the whole world will know about it!" ”

Looking at Zhang Yiran and his girlfriend's smiling faces, Pei Yan pointed at Zhang Yiran with her finger and then at Chi Qingqing, her face had turned the color of pig liver. Zhang Yiran saw that the heat was about the same, and smiled even more heartily: "If no one messes with me, this video won't be circulated, don't worry." ”

was caught, Pei Yan could only walk away. And Wang Guodong, who watched the audience on the side, was particularly ashamed of Zhang Yiran, Yu Qing was unreasonable for Zhang Lina and could still stir up three points, he also banned his own athletes when he was reasonable, Wang Guodong, who is usually not particularly good at speaking, opened and closed his mouth many times, and he didn't find his voice for a long time.

Zhang Yiran has been learning tennis with Coach Wang since he was a child, and he has been through ups and downs all the way, and Coach Wang cares about him no less than his parents. Where does he not know the temper of his coach, how can he blame. So Zhang Yiran really smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Coach, I can accept this result." I can't participate in this Davis Cup, so I can't work hard with my teammates next time. ”

Zhang Yiran and the others said while walking out of the conference room, but Li Shuyuan, who was waiting for the results outside, Zhang Ruchen and his wife heard that they were banned and could not participate in the Davis Cup. Li Shuyuan's quick temper immediately jumped up and said: "What's the matter, it's really banned, I ......" Saying that, Li Shuyuan turned around and was about to chase after Director Qi who had just left, but was stopped by Zhang Yiran, who was quick-eyed.

Stopping Li Shuyuan, Zhang Yiran said a little embarrassed: "Although it may be a little bit unflat, but the game is banned, and I don't have to play for half a month, so I want to follow Qingqing to the vertical store." This is the best excuse that Zhang Yiran thought of in order to avoid Wang Guodong and Zhang Lina's guilt, and it is indeed what he wants to do the most at this time.

When Chi Qingqing heard this excuse, she found that everyone's eyes were focused on her, she stepped back behind Zhang Yiran, pulled the corner of Zhang Yiran's clothes, and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

Zhang Yiran, who was so cute by his girlfriend's small actions that his liver trembled, was scolded by his own mother with a nod on his forehead before he could say anything: "I want to be lazy and say it directly, don't use other people's Qingqing as a shield!" ”

Without waiting for Zhang Yiran to reply, Zhang Guodong, who was in the seat and was slowly packing his things, walked out at this time, and he patted Zhang Yiran on the shoulder with a smile: "Haha, I like your personality of loving beauty and not loving Jiangshan." You should have insisted on continuing to play table tennis in the first place, and you had nothing to do to run to play tennis halfway, you see, this bird is angry! ”

Hong Qishan, the head of the swimming team who is a good buddy with Zhang Guodong, grabbed the back collar of Zhang Fatzi with a black line on his head, and said to Wang Guodong: "I'm sorry, he has no malicious intentions." After speaking, he actually carried the struggling Zhang Fat Man with one hand and left. Zhang Fatzi shouted and screamed all the way, and walked away in the eyes of everyone all the way, until Hong Qishan and Zhang Fatzi met Ma Ke Zhang Long of the table tennis team in the distance.

waited until the end before Yu Qing spoke: "Mr. Zhang, Coach Wang, let you be banned from the game, this matter is all my lax discipline, it is my responsibility, I apologize to you here." I also made a note of the relationship between the two of you. "Well, Yu Qing really did what he said, Zhang Yiran was taken care of by this energetic coach in his career in the national team, and he never suffered unfair treatment. Of course, that's an afterthought. Yu Qing apologized, and finally took away the little princess who caused trouble in his family.

Zhang Yiran was about to explain the situation to his parents' agent, and the reasonable and elegant mother Ye Sulan waved her hand: "Okay, I believe someone is willing to do the job of explaining." When she said this, she glanced at Wang Guodong, and then Ye Sulan squeezed her eyes playfully: "You two haven't seen each other for a long time, you young people, go talk, go talk!" ”

With the approval of the elders, Zhang Yiran and Chi Qingqing held hands and walked on the antique path of the Olympic Village.

In the end, it was Zhang Yiran who said first: "Although I do think that I can accompany you if I am banned, but what my mother said also makes sense, I shouldn't use you as a shield, I ......"

Stopping Zhang Yiran from continuing, Chi Qingqing smiled very happily: "I know, you don't want to burden Lena and your coach. You're a very soft-hearted person, I know that. ”

After speaking, Zhang Yiran looked at Chi Qingqing, and Chi Qingqing looked at Zhang Yiran, both of them showed a happy smile in each other's eyes. Maybe they always spend little time with each other, but they seize every time they spend together, so that the short time together is full of happiness.

"By the way, that was the person in charge of the table tennis team just now, what did he say about you playing table tennis?" Chi Qingqing is always very curious about Zhang Yiran's experience.

Zhang Yiran scratched his head and kicked the small stone at his feet, and he was embarrassed to say it with a thick face, but when he saw his girlfriend's crystal eyes, he couldn't help but answer this question: "Strictly speaking, this is my black history, I practiced table tennis when I was very young, and I thought I played very well at that time." About 5 years old, he participated in the Imperial Capital Children's Table Tennis Competition, and his opponent in the first round was Ma Ke (this year's Huaguo Fat Ball Demon King). ”

After speaking, Zhang Yiran raised his head and looked at the sky, he didn't want to recall how miserable he lost at that time, anyway, he participated in the competition with confidence, and it was not a good memory to be beaten and cried by a child of the same age in the first round, even if this child of the same age is now a nightmare for the entire table tennis world.

Chi Qingqing blinked her eyes: "That Mako? ”

Zhang Yiran nodded indignantly: "That Ma Ke!" However, if I only lose this one, I won't give up easily. Three months after that competition, there was a national children's table tennis tournament, free registration, and I signed up. In the first game of the knockout round, I met Zhang Long! "Zhang Long, another walking killer of the national fat team.

Well, 5-year-old Zhang Yiran, after fighting with these two killers, I only feel numb, table tennis is so terrible, I won't play. This kind of black history that Zhang Yiran was absolutely unwilling to think of at that time. It is precisely because of this experience that Chi Qingqing hugged his thighs in order to be a star, and his unyielding momentum made Zhang Yiran appreciate it more, and he became a ...... from the beginning of appreciation

Ji Qingqing was almost tired of her boyfriend's eyes, she smiled and pushed Zhang Yiran's big head away, ready to say something, but her mobile phone rang very inappropriately.